Another show, another fight, another beer, another sleepless nightNo food or money it's all pay to playDrive all night to work an eight hour daySeven years of playin shows, where it ends no one knowsThere's confusion in my head, I wish I was in my bedDriving in a beat up van, you wanna criticize the bandYou don't know what we go through, FUCK YOU

1000 miles away from homeWhere we'll end up no one knows

Another city, another townAnother transmission run into the groundBut you gotta keep going as fast as you canSeeing the world from the back of the vanHow long will we sit at home, get me on the open roadI can't fucking pay my rent, all my money has been spentHomeless for the next few weeks. can we stay with you to sleep?I'd rather make this my life, it's better than working 9 to 5